1. Well I for one took off into the hills for the weekend to be able to fend off the hordes of the apocalypse from a cheap but reasonably well-appointed cabin. Alas, came back to civilisation to find that all the God-botherers were still here and hadn't ascended to heaven. And all I had to show for it was a hangover and $4 in winnings from an all-night poker session.

    But maybe it was the goat that we ritually slaughtered and then cooked on the BBQ that saved us all...


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